Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Creation of Gods
Half a cup of tea has passed.
All ordnance resources are gone.
The snowball was very small, similar to an ordinary cat, and it was hard to imagine how its small belly could accommodate nearly 10,000 ordnance materials.
Jiang Xiaobai swallowed with difficulty, he had long known that the snowball was by no means ordinary, and seeing it with his own eyes at this moment, he deeply realized the horror of the snowball.
"Good snowball, master, I had a bad attitude just now, it's better like this, how about you spit it out again?" Jiang Xiaobai seemed a little embarrassed, and he looked at Xueqiu shyly.
Snowball: "??? β
Gain Snowball's negative energy +69......
After a long absence, the snowball once again provides an amazing amount of negative energy.
In the dantian in Jiang Xiaobai's body, the streamer frantically absorbed negative energy, and all aspects of his body's abilities were also rapidly improving.
"It's still a little closer, I can see this streamer clearly, what it is!"
Sensing the changes in his body, Jiang Xiaobai's spirit was shocked, and no matter how he stimulated it next, Xueqiu no longer had negative energy.
Moreover, Xueqiu really vomited out nearly 10,000 ordnance that had eaten in his stomach as he said.
No, to be exact, it was a snowball.
When he saw Xueqiu pouting his ass and pulling out a thumb-sized elixir, Jiang Xiaobai was dumbfounded, and his eyes were about to fall out.
"The elixir you gave me before, won't it be your ......?"
Jiang Xiaobai hoped that his speculation was wrong, but before he finished speaking, Xueqiu nodded at him, extremely decisive, very sure, and even extremely humane, telling him with his eyes.
Don't be shocked, it's what you think!
"I'm special!"
Jiang Xiaobai glared at the snowball angrily, at this moment, he wanted to peel the snowball, cramp, and shabu the hot pot, but he didn't dare to do it, he was afraid that his small body was not enough to stuff the snowball between his teeth.
Xinle City, the central square of the city.
It's a large open space that can accommodate hundreds of people.
At this time, hundreds of people who were missing from the world were treated here, and several Lang Zhong in the city were arrested, and after learning that the world was missing and defeated the Yellow Turban thieves who occupied Xinle City, they spontaneously bandaged and treated everyone.
In this battle at the city gate, a total of 18 people were killed.
Of those who are alive, only 440 people remain, of which more than 20 are seriously injured, and the rest are also wounded to varying degrees.
The enemy was outnumbered, and the difference in the number of troops between the two sides was four times.
In the end, more than 1,000 enemies were annihilated, and the number of seriously wounded and killed on their own side was less than 50.
It stands to reason that this is a big win!
When this battle damage data was reported, Wang Lin's face was full of pride, he was full of joy, and he was ready to accept Jiang Xiaobai's praise, but he found that Jiang Xiaobai's face was heavy and he didn't seem to be happy.
Wang Lin, who had already ordered someone to hold a celebration banquet, chuckled in his heart, and he asked tentatively: "Master Jiang, this is a great event, why are you?" β
"I know it's a happy event."
Jiang Xiaobai said softly: "But I'm not satisfied. β
"What's not satisfied?" Wang Lin said curiously.
"We've had too many people dead." Jiang Xiaobai.
Wang Lin: "......"
Gain Wang Lin's negative energy +67......
Seeing Jiang Xiaobai speak with a serious face, Wang Lin's cheeks twitched a few times, he thought what was the matter, he never expected this.
"Master Jiang, we really tried our best, the number of Yellow Turban soldiers is more than four times that of us."
Wang Lin wanted to speak and stopped, he thought that the main reason why Jiang Xiaobai was dissatisfied was because Jiang Xiaobai was still young and had not really seen the cruelty of war.
Swords and guns have no eyes, and on the battlefield, human life is like a mustard.
Wang Lin has been on the battlefield, he has personally experienced that thousands of people on his side, facing the same number of enemies, the moment the two sides come into contact, dozens of people are killed, and with the fierce fighting, more and more people fall.
It was bloody and brutal.
It's as if there is an invisible scythe, harvesting human life!
Wang Lin told Jiang Xiaobai in detail about the cruel war he had experienced, and he wanted to enlighten Jiang Xiaobai, but Jiang Xiaobai felt wrong when he listened to it.
This guy thinks he's messing with himself!
Glaring at Wang Lin, Jiang Xiaobai said angrily: "I'm not as naΓ―ve as you think, I really haven't experienced war, but I've seen a lot of cruel wars, more than you've seen in your life." β
"I'm not satisfied because the dead are the people who are in the middle of the earth."
The conversation between Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Lin was not hidden, and the more than 400 people who were healing in the square pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.
His eyes swept over everyone, and Jiang Xiaobai slowly spoke: "I said at the beginning, your team is called the heavens and the earth, do you remember what I said at that time?" β
"I remember, Jiang Ye, you said that day, we are the sword in your hand, to break through the sky, level the earth, restore peace in the world, and give peace to the people."
Among the people who healed, some rushed to answer.
"That's right, you are the sword in my hand, the blade that breaks through the sky and flattens the earth, but have you done it?"
Jiang Xiaobai's gentle gaze suddenly sharpened, and his voice was stern: "Just today, a few hours ago, your sharp blade cracked, a gap appeared, and eighteen people were killed!" β
"Breaking through a city held by more than 2,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, Wang Lin said that this is a great victory, and he wants to ask me for credit, I know that you have the same thoughts in your hearts as him, you are very proud, and you are all complacent."
"You think that today's battle is a great achievement, worth bragging about for a lifetime, if you think like this, then I tell you, you are not a sharp blade, you are just a pig-killing knife, you are a pig-killing knife that won a battle, and you are proud of the pig-killing knife!"
"Break through the sky, level the earth, and do your spring and autumn daydreams!"
"If you are really sharp blades, what if you are outnumbered? Not to mention 2,000 enemies, but what about 20,000 enemies? I can't even beat anyone, and I said that a hammer will break through the sky, and go home to farm. β
Jiang Xiaobai's voice was cold, enveloping the entire square, Zhang Fei, Wang Lin and others did not speak, but they were not convinced in their hearts, how could there be immortals in war, they were people, not gods.
And Jiang Xiaobai's next words were full of madness.
"If one day, you face 200,000 enemy troops, and you won't die a single person, that is the real heaven and earth."
Jiang Xiaobai's words were like a thunderclap on the ground, and everyone looked at him in disbelief, including Zhang Fei and Wang Lin, everyone thought he was crazy.
If you are not a madman, how can you say such a thing!
"You think it's impossible?"
Jiang Xiaobai walked to the edge of the square, where there was a stout stone pillar that two adults could hug together, and he formed a fist with his five fingers and slammed it on the stone pillar.
Click!
Click!
The stone pillar was overwhelmed by the force and snapped.
The broken stone pillars smashed into the ground, causing an earthquake and the whole square trembled.
Jiang Xiaobai swept over the shocked crowd in the square, his previous words were deliberate, on the one hand, it was to warn Wang Lin and the others not to get carried away if they won a battle.
The battlefield is cruel, and the arrogant soldiers will be defeated.
On the other hand, Jiang Xiaobai showed strength, he wanted to tell everyone that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.
"If all of you have such divine powers, do you still think it's impossible?"
As he spoke, Jiang Xiaobai took out a spirit pill and threw it to Wang Lin.